let them walk all over you. [chorus] around again, around again going in circles, spinning constantly. i wish i would, i wish i could tell you things would turn out differently. here we go again
, that's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a family
through changes (Whoooo!!) I love to see niggas shoot through shit (Did it again) And to all niggas that do it I love [B.I.G.] To all my Brooklyn (Niggas
shame And the shit's gone too far Hundred hip-hop labels with all white A&R's The game's hijacked, the rap game's hijacked Let me tell you how it happened
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
Kit-Kat again Back through the system with the riff-raff again Fiends on the floor, scratchin' again Paparazzis with they cameras, snappin' them D.A. try to give a nigga shaft again
Michigan eh look at what we living in here we go with this again I just keep on talking but I guess that you aint listening rather run around with them nothing ass b
everybody can't be a G O to the D and everybody can't be O to the B But I don't know maybe this is just how it's supposed to be But this is what'll happen
, said what's your name? (So I) I turned around and I grabbed his thang (Then I said) You G cute but it's such a shame Yo' mamma didn?t teach you better, man Let's
's butt I was off by three, but I still won the grand prize That's right, a first class, one-way ticket To Albuquerque! Albuquerque! Oh yeah You know, I'd
industry minds Who never had the time Now kids press rewind to the top But legally I gotta show love Call me A, B and C, answers D All of the above I
's the Born Again Losers and the Lavender Boozers And some crack team from Washington Heights The boys from Avenue B and the girls from Avenue D A Tinkerbell
light showers And you're probably hookin' up with that girl That's been, two-wayin' you all week Her baby, Daddy's out of town so, you can fuck around It's
't slip, new jewels, don't trip Been around the world twice jet, lear, boat, whip Oh s***, I'm hella rowdy and I'm nothin' nice Money ain't s*** but
love song And here I am just missin' you again Please, mister please, don't play B-17 It was our song, it was his song, but it's over Please, mister
hear your five selections for a quarter And somebody else's songs when your's are through I got good Kentucky whiskey on the counter And my friends around
' next to the man But I'm the man sittin' wonderin' if I'm a ever see you again If I'm a ever get the chance to hug and squeeze you again I swear never leave you again
